Darkness of the light Shadows of our fear The end is near Our never ending sorrow Destruction's clear We look at the sky Stare at the land Why is this end Our last breath in the air Our land is dust In the days of your yesteryear Our hopes and dreams disappear To see our land Turn to dust from Our leaders hungry lust The preachers talk of the holy ones They will save us all Give them the money To heal our sorrows So we may live to See tomorrow Dreams of our yesteryear Are just A thought Pain and sorrow We all one fought Flash of death Spreads so fast Our hopes and dreams end at last Dreams of life have been shattered Future of man seems to fade The land of dreams